Chapter 742: Polar daylight wheel (below)

"This is not a weapon!"
Chu Yan was moved.
Since stepping on Xianxian Road, he has been in contact with the lowest-grade first-grade weapon, the highest-grade nine-grade weapon, and even the half-step magic weapon.
This ring does not look like a weapon, but it makes Chu Yan feel that the sharp weapon has a profound taste.
Holding it in the palm of his hand, the next moment, Chu Yan choked.
"Spirit! This is a trick!"
This ring is the most valuable weapon in this storage bag.
No matter how high the level of the weapon is, even if it reaches the level of the half-step spirit weapon like the sky lock soul gun and the eight desolate halberd, it can only be said to be a weapon.
And the magic weapon, even if it is only the lowest grade, it can be regarded as a magic weapon.
The power of magic weapons is bound to be far higher than weapons.
"Yipin, a polar daylight wheel."
Soon, Chu Yan saw its name on the inner wall of the ring.
"By the way, Xiao Taijin is known as Guangshi. If so, this daylight wheel should be one of his signature magic weapons.
It ’s just a pity that I am still in a condensed state and ca n’t use magic weapon.
If you force it, you will not be able to motivate the magic weapon too much. If you are not careful, you may directly empty all the aura in your body.
That's not worth the money.
But since it is a magic weapon, I can use it when I reach the Di Yuan Realm.
And the magic weapon that can be carried by Xiao Taijin, naturally, needless to say. "
Chu Yan put the Aurora wheel on his arm and tried the size.
Although the polar day light wheel looks like a bracelet, the bracelet is much thicker.
Chu Yan simply regarded it as an armband and put it on the arm of his left arm, which just happened to be stuck, not loose or tight, just right.
If you put it on your wrist, it will be seen.
At that time, if it is recognized as a magic weapon belonging to Xiao Taijin, it will inevitably cause trouble.
Now set on the arm, as long as Chu Yan does not take the initiative to display, under normal circumstances, no such problem will occur.
Strictly speaking, neither the soul-locking gun nor the Eight Desolate Halberds can be considered magic weapons, and Shen Mu Ding has no attack power and is a gift from the handsome father.
Therefore, the polar day light wheel has become the first offensive magic weapon obtained by Chu Yan.
Even though there is no way to use it now because of the realm, it is quite memorable for Chu Yan.
The storage bag has a magic weapon, which has made Chu Yan very satisfied.
But soon, he found another piece of jade.
"Shuiguangyue Moon." Chu Yan saw jade engraved with these four words.
Yun Nixian immediately interfaced: "I saw Xiao Taijin used it, this is a technique. At that time, after he showed it, a round light shield appeared in front of him."
"Well," said Chu Yan, "The current skills I have mastered are driven by aura, including the wind-breaking thunder, the water cover and the eyes of insight.
I have learned the three techniques that can be mastered during Ningmai Realm.
This stream of light moons seems to be a defensive technique, and for me at present, the effect is limited.
When you are promoted to the Diyuan Realm, there are no restrictions on the technique, but you can learn it.
After all, the technique used by Xiao Taijin should not be bad. "
The streamlined jade Jane was also collected by Chu Yan.
Apart from these, this storage bag has nothing else of value.
The rest is just some fairly common materials.
The harvest of these two storage bags by Xiao Taijin is generally satisfactory to Chu Yan.
After clarifying what he obtained, Chu Yan's brain has begun to think non-stop about how to allocate these resources.
As for the polar daylight wheel and the stream light moon, Chu Yan has not considered it for the time being.
However, when Chu Yan is promoted to the Yuanyuan Realm, this magical tool and an art method will enhance Chu Yan's strength by a level, unlike many monks who have just upgraded from Ningmai to Diyuan Realm In a short period of time, we can only rely on the sharp tools and techniques and martial arts in the Ningmai period to make the transition.
What remains to be dealt with is Xiao Taijin's body.
If it is not handled properly, it may become a hidden danger in the future.
After all, Xiao Taijin died in the hands of Chu Yan. Whether it was an unintentional person or a disciple of Cang Yumen, they would not care whether Chu Yan was controlling his body with his own consciousness.
What's more, what Xiao Taijin was doing at the time was simply dead.
If he was not killed at that time, then Xiao Taijin, who was already eager to smoke, was bound to kill Chu Yan and Yun Nixian.
For a moment, Chu Yan knew what to do.
The handsome father seemed to have already expected Chu Yan's intentions. At this moment, he beckoned, and suddenly, a light curtain condensed by aura was blocked in front of Yun Nixian and handsome, blocking this person from a pig and Chu Yan. Come on.
Standing in front of Xiao Taijin's body, Chu Yan took a deep breath and sighed quietly.
"Huangquan evil dragon!"
Suddenly the red light on his palm appeared, Chu Yan's right index finger and finger just clasped the lock ring and yanked.
Wow la la la--
Suddenly, the sound of dragging the iron chain came from the palm of Chu Yan.
At this moment, his palm seemed to lead to endless void.
The sound of chains that sounded at night revealed a sense of silence, despair, helplessness, and coldness.
Even separated by the light curtain, Yun Nixian and handsome still had their hairs swollen.
When the chain on the palm was dragged out about a foot long, Chu Yan felt something and was blocked.
His gaze fixed, and he pulled suddenly.
boom!
The void suddenly started.
The wind was rolling all around, and the ghosts mourned.
A miserable green flare emerged.
A tall portal was pulled by Chu Yan from his palm.
At one end of the portal, a chain was attached.
Different from the previous portals stacked with bones, the portal pulled from the palm of Chu Yan at this time seems to be cast from steel, and the moment it emerges, it exudes a mixture of cold, rust and blood.
The door frame was dark, and there were thorns on the face.
Whether it was a door frame or a spike, the dried blood was frozen on the surface, and it looked extremely scary, as if there had been countless living beings nailed to the surface alive, drained of blood, and mourned death.
The frame of the door was a piece of creepy gray chaos.
The breath of death kept pouring out of it.
In the face of this chaos, it seems that in the face of this borderless cemetery, all I can see is white fog and dense black tombstones that can't see the end.
This kind of forest cold that went straight into the bone marrow, even the Chu Yan who pulled out the gate of hell, felt the scalp numb at this moment.
"It looks like it hasn't adapted yet."
With a sigh, Chu Yan was moved.
There was a sudden whining sound of that gray chaos, like the sound of wind and the sound of crying.
Suddenly, Xiao Taijin's body was sucked in, blinked and disappeared.
I don't know why, when Xiao Taijin's body disappeared, Chu Yan's heart produced a very strange emotion.